Three days had passed since Father mentioned Uncle Kaidën's upcoming visit. We'd all been busy preparing, practicing our manners and diplomacy skills.
I was sitting in the main hall, going over some notes on etiquette, when I heard a commotion outside.
Nyxoria burst in, excitement radiating from her scales. "He's here! Uncle Kaidën has arrived!"
We all rushed outside to greet our uncle, eager to begin our lessons and see what other adventures the day might bring.
As we gathered outside, I saw Uncle Kaidën standing near the entrance, a wide smile spreading across his face. "Ah, my dear family!" he exclaimed, opening his arms for a group hug. "I see you're all ready to learn from the master himself!"
We all laughed and hugged him back, eager to start our lessons. Father stood beside Mother, watching us with a warm smile.
"Welcome, Uncle Kaidën," Father said, his voice filled with affection. "We're all excited to have you here. The young ones are eager to learn from you."
Uncle Kaidën chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Well, I'm eager to teach them. And maybe, just maybe, I'll even share some of my famous stomach-surfing techniques with them."
Kieraxys's eyes widened with excitement. "Really, Uncle Kaidën? You'll teach us stomach-surfing?"
Uncle Kaidën nodded. "Excellent!" Uncle Kaidën exclaimed, his grin growing even wider. "Then let's get started, shall we? Our first lesson will be on the art of dignified eating. We'll begin with the proper way to devour a fish without making a mess."
Nyxoria giggled. "I think I need to work on that, Uncle Kaidën."
Uncle Kaidën chuckled. "Don't worry, my dear. With my guidance, you'll all be eating like pros in no time."
Father sighed "look Kaidën you do know why you were teaching them all these thing, right?"
Uncle Kaidën's expression turned serious, and he nodded. "Of course, brother. You want me to prepare them for the... unique experience of being inside your stomach again."
Father nodded, his eyes stern. "Exactly. Last time, they were a bit... rambunctious, and my belly scales paid the price. I'd like them to learn some self-control and discipline, so they don't cause any... damage when they're inside me again."
"Look, I'm going to leave you with them alone for a while. I'm going to go and hunt today! Alright?" Father said to Uncle Kaidën
Uncle Kaidën nodded, a hint of a smile on his face. "Don't worry, brother. I've got everything under control. Go and hunt, and don't worry about the young ones. I'll make sure they're well-behaved and learning their lessons."
Father nodded, seeming to relax a bit. "Alright, I'll be back later. Keep an eye on them, especially Kieraxys. He's been getting a bit too curious lately."
With that, Father turned and took off into the sky, leaving Uncle Kaidën in charge of us.
Pov Aetherius
I stretched my wings and took to the sky, feeling the warmth of the sun on my scales as I soared away from our home. It was a beautiful day for a hunt, and I was looking forward to bringing back some fresh food for my family.
As I flew, I couldn't help but think about my children. They were growing up so fast, and I was proud of each and every one of them. Tharros, Lyriath, Vyraxys, Nyxoria, Lyrixa, Kaidorix, and little Kieraxys... each one unique and special in their own way.
I smiled to myself, thinking about how Uncle Kaidën would be teaching them new skills and lessons while I was away. I was grateful to have such a trusted family member to help with their education.
My stomach growled, reminding me that I needed to focus on the hunt. I scanned the landscape below, searching for any signs of prey...
I looked around and saw a big behemoth is about half my size
A behemoth, and a sizable one at that. My stomach growled louder, anticipating the feast. I circled around, sizing up my prey, looking for the perfect moment to strike.
My albino scales glistened in the sunlight as I dove downwards, my wings tucked in, and my claws extended. The behemoth, sensing my presence, turned to face me, its massive body trembling with a loud bellow.
I aimed for its neck, targeting the vulnerable spot where the scales were thinner. With a swift and precise strike, I sank my claws deep into the behemoth's flesh, holding tight as it thrashed about, trying to shake me off.
With one final, violent shudder, the behemoth collapsed, its massive body crashing to the ground. I stood victorious, my claws still lodged in its neck, as the life drained from its eyes.
I took a moment to catch my breath, feeling the rush of excitement and satisfaction that came with a successful hunt. Then, I began to feast, tearing into the behemoth's flesh with relish.
As I ate, I couldn't help but think of my family, waiting for me back home. They would be pleased with this catch, and I looked forward to sharing it with them.
But I decided to eat one myself
The temptation of fresh meat was too great to resist. I decided to indulge in a snack, tearing off a large chunk of the behemoth's flesh and devouring it on the spot.
The taste was exquisite, the flavors exploding on my palate as I chewed. I closed my eyes, savoring the moment, and let out a contented sigh.
For a brief moment, I forgot about my family's expectations, forgot about the hunt's purpose, and simply enjoyed the pleasure of eating. But as I swallowed the last bite, I remembered my responsibilities and knew I had to bring the rest of the carcass back home.
I gazed down at my belly, and it was indeed a impressive sight. The bulge was substantial, a testament to the massive meal I had just consumed. The behemoth's flesh had expanded my stomach to its limits, and I could feel the weight of it, the pressure of the digesting meat.
I let out a satisfied belch, feeling the gas bubble up from my stomach and escape my lips. Ah, the joys of being a dragon. I could eat as much as I wanted, and my stomach would always accommodate me.
Now, I just had to get back home and...ahem...deliver the rest of the meal to my family. I hoped they were hungry.
I decided to sit down on a tree
I settled down at the base of a sturdy tree, my bulging belly making it a bit of a challenge to get comfortable. But I managed to find a decent position, resting my back against the trunk and letting out a contented sigh.
The shade of the tree was a welcome relief from the warm sun, and I felt my eyelids growing heavy as I relaxed. The sound of birds chirping and leaves rustling in the breeze was soothing, and I let myself drift into a peaceful doze.
After all, digesting a behemoth-sized meal was hard work. A little nap was just what I needed.
I rubbed my belly, feeling the flesh I ate from that behemoth, and I feel like I'm about to explode and release the meat chunk of the behemoth
The pressure was building, and I could feel the behemoth's flesh churning inside my stomach. My belly rumbled and groaned, protesting the massive meal I had devoured.
I rubbed my belly again, trying to soothe the discomfort, but it only seemed to make things worse. The meat chunk was shifting, trying to find its way back up, and I could feel my stomach acids churning, trying to break it down.
Suddenly, a massive belch brewed up from the depths of my stomach, and I knew I was in trouble. The pressure was becoming too much, and I felt my stomach muscles straining to hold it in...
...and then, in an instant, my stomach muscles gave way, and the pressure became too much to bear. A massive, wet, and meaty burp erupted from my mouth, and the partially digested chunk of behemoth flesh came flying back up, spewing out of my mouth in a gruesome, yet somewhat relieving, explosion of stomach contents.
I gasped for air, my scales rattling with the force of the belch, and my stomach growling in protest. The tree behind me was splattered with the mess, and the air was filled with the putrid smell of half-digested meat.
I sat there, panting, feeling a mix of relief and embarrassment. Well, that was certainly a memorable moment. And, hopefully, the rest of my stomach contents would stay put.
I look around and see like 200 wolf around me they must have smelled the behemoth, and my loud burp sound
The wolves, their eyes fixed on me with a mixture of curiosity and hunger. They had indeed been drawn in by the scent of the behemoth and the, ahem, impressive sound of my burp.
I gazed back at them, my scales bristling slightly as I assessed the situation. Two hundred wolves was a sizable pack, and while I wasn't concerned for my safety, I did wonder what they might do next.
The alpha wolf, a large gray beast with piercing yellow eyes, took a step forward, its tail twitching. The others followed its lead, forming a semi-circle around me. I could feel their eyes on me, weighing their options.
I let out a low rumble, a gentle warning to remind them that I was, after all, a dragon. But I didn't attack, curious to see how they would react.
I sighed "look let talk about this. You are shrouding a literally massive dragon that can eat and kill all of you with no problem!"
The alpha wolf, seemingly unimpressed by my warning, took another step forward, its eyes locked on mine. But then, to my surprise, it spoke in a low, raspy voice.
"We're not here to fight you, dragon. We're here for the behemoth's carcass. Our pack is starving, and the scent of fresh meat is too great to resist."
The wolf's words were laced with a hint of desperation, and I could sense the hunger emanating from the pack. I looked at them with newfound understanding, my initial wariness giving way to curiosity.
"I see," I said, my deep voice rumbling. "But why come to me? Why not just take the carcass?"
The alpha wolf's expression turned slightly awkward, and it hesitated before responding. "We...we tried to take it earlier, but your scent is all over the carcass. We didn't want to risk incurring your wrath by taking something that smelled like it belonged to you."
I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the wolf's words. They were showing a surprising amount of respect and caution, considering they were starving and desperate.
"I see," I said again, my voice a little softer. "And what do you propose I do? Just...give you the carcass?"
I question, "What are you going to attack me and use me for your pack survival?"
The alpha wolf's expression turned solemn, and it shook its head. "No, dragon. We mean you no harm. We're not going to attack you or use you for our survival. We're just...asking for your permission to take the carcass."
The wolf's words were laced with a hint of humility, and I could sense the desperation behind its eyes. It was clear that the pack was on the brink of starvation, and the behemoth's carcass was their only hope.
The alpha wolf took another step forward, its tail wagging slightly in a gesture of appeasement. "We'll even offer you something in return, dragon. We have knowledge of a nearby oasis, hidden from the rest of the world. We'll share its location with you, if you let us take the carcass."
I question, "What are you going to attack me and use me for your pack survival?"
The alpha wolf's expression turned solemn, and it shook its head. "No, dragon. We mean you no harm. We're not going to attack you or use you for our survival. We're just...asking for your permission to take the carcass."
The wolf's words were laced with a hint of humility, and I could sense the desperation behind its eyes. It was clear that the pack was on the brink of starvation, and the behemoth's carcass was their only hope.
The alpha wolf took another step forward, its tail wagging slightly in a gesture of appeasement. "We'll even offer you something in return, dragon. We have knowledge of a nearby oasis, hidden from the rest of the world. We'll share its location with you, if you let us take the carcass."
I look around. "Are all these 200 wolf part of your pack because it impressive!"
The alpha wolf's chest puffed out with pride, and it let out a proud howl. "Yes, dragon! All 200 of these wolves are part of our pack. We're one of the largest and strongest packs in the region."
The pack erupted into a chorus of howls and yips, their voices echoing across the landscape. I watched, impressed, as the wolves celebrated their alpha's pride.
The alpha wolf turned back to me, its eyes shining with pride. "We've worked hard to build our pack into what it is today. And we're willing to do whatever it takes to keep our pack safe and fed."
I nodded, feeling a begrudging respect for the alpha wolf and its pack. They were clearly a force to be reckoned with, and I found myself wanting to help them.
I sprinted across the landscape, my powerful legs propelling me forward. The wolves watched in awe as I effortlessly closed the distance to a nearby behemoth. With a swift and deadly strike, I took down the massive creature.
The wolves erupted into cheers and howls as I turned to them, the behemoth's carcass lying at my feet. I gestured to the pack, indicating that the meat was theirs.
The alpha wolf approached me, its eyes shining with gratitude. "Thank you, dragon," it said, its voice filled with sincerity. "We will never forget your kindness."
The pack descended upon the carcass, their hunger and desperation forgotten in the face of this newfound abundance. I watched, a sense of satisfaction washing over me, as the wolves feasted on the behemoth's flesh.
As they ate, the alpha wolf approached me once more. "Dragon, we owe you a debt of honor. If you ever need our aid, do not hesitate to call upon us."
I nodded, accepting the wolf's words, and turned to leave. As I flew away, I could hear the pack's cheers and howls fading into the distance.
I thought to myself,'I can be evil and make them pay their debt by giving me 25% of his pack members and feed it to me. Let see if they accept it or not. If they do, then they are inside.' I gave an evil grin
I swooped back down, my wings beating ominously, and landed before the alpha wolf. My grin grew wider, showing off my razor-sharp teeth.
"Ah, alpha wolf," I said, my voice dripping with malice. "I've been thinking...about that debt of honor you owe me."
The alpha wolf's ears perked up, a hint of wariness in its eyes. "Y-yes, dragon? What do you require of us?"
I chuckled, the sound sending shivers down the spines of the nearby wolves. "Oh, I think a small...tribute is in order. I want 25% of your pack members...delivered to me, alive and kicking."
The alpha wolf's eyes widened in horror, and it took a step back, as if trying to distance itself from my demand. The rest of the pack watched in stunned silence, their tails tucked between their legs.
The alpha wolf swallowed hard before speaking. "D-dragon, I...I don't know if that's possible. Our pack members are our family..."
I laughed again, the sound echoing through the landscape. "Family, you say? Ha! Family is just a word, a weakness to be exploited. And I'm afraid you're in no position to refuse my request."
I took a step closer to the alpha wolf, my claws extending from my fingers. "You see, I've been watching you. I know all about your pack's struggles, your hunger and your desperation. And I'm willing to make you a deal."
The alpha wolf's eyes darted back and forth, searching for an escape. But I could see the calculation in its eyes, the weighing of options. It knew that refusing me would mean certain death, not just for itself, but for its entire pack.
"So, here's the deal," I continued, my voice dripping with malice. "You give me 25% of your pack members, and I'll let the rest of you live. I'll even give you access to the nearby oasis, the one I mentioned earlier."
The alpha wolf hesitated, its eyes locked on mine. I could see the horror and revulsion in its eyes, but I also saw something else - a glimmer of desperation, of willingness to do whatever it took to survive.
The alpha refused, and from the inside, I feel appreciated for his choice but didn't show it and just look angry
The alpha wolf's eyes flashed with determination as it stood its ground. "No, dragon," it growled, its voice firm. "We will not give you our pack members. We will not betray our own family."
I felt a surge of admiration for the alpha wolf's bravery, but I pushed it deep down, not wanting to show any weakness. Instead, I let my face twist into a scowl, my eyes blazing with anger.
"You foolish wolf," I spat, my voice venomous. "You think you can refuse me? I am a dragon, a creature of legend and power. You are nothing but a mere mortal, a fleeting moment in the annals of time."
I took a step closer to the alpha wolf, my claws extended, ready to strike. The pack trembled, their eyes fixed on me with fear. But the alpha wolf stood firm, its eyes locked on mine, refusing to back down.
The air was electric with tension as I prepared to strike. The alpha wolf's eyes never wavered, its gaze burning with a fierce determination. I could feel its resolve, its willingness to sacrifice itself for the sake of its pack.
But just as my claws were about to descend, I hesitated. Something about the alpha wolf's bravery struck a chord within me. I remembered the behemoth's carcass, the way the pack had feasted on its flesh. I recalled the alpha wolf's words, its promise to repay the debt of honor.
My anger slowly gave way to curiosity. I wanted to see how far the alpha wolf's courage would take it. I wanted to test its resolve, to push it to its limits.
"So, alpha wolf," I said, my voice still menacing, but with a hint of intrigue. "You're willing to die for your pack. But are you willing to do something more?"
The alpha wolf's ears perked up slightly, its eyes narrowing as it tried to understand what I was getting at. "W-what do you mean, dragon?" it stuttered, its voice laced with a mix of fear and curiosity.
I took a step closer, my claws still extended, but my tone took on a more conversational quality. "I mean, are you willing to prove your loyalty, your bravery, and your wits? Are you willing to face a challenge that will push you to your limits?"
The alpha wolf's eyes locked onto mine, and I could see the gears turning in its mind. It was weighing the risks and benefits, trying to decide whether to take the challenge or flee.
After a moment of tense silence, the alpha wolf nodded its head, a determined glint in its eye. "I accept your challenge, dragon. What do I need to do?"
I gave him a strong ability that can make him more like a wolf king, but I didn't tell him that
I reached out with my claws and gently touched the alpha wolf's forehead. A surge of energy flowed from me into the wolf, and its eyes widened in surprise.
At first, nothing seemed to happen. But then, a subtle transformation began to take place. The alpha wolf's fur grew thicker and more luxurious, its muscles rippling beneath its skin as it grew stronger.
Its eyes gleamed with a newfound intensity, and its ears perked up, as if listening to a distant call. The wolf's very presence seemed to expand, filling the air with an aura of power and authority.
The pack watched in awe as their alpha transformed before their eyes. They could sense the change in him, the newfound strength and power that radiated from his very being.
But I said nothing, merely watching with an enigmatic smile as the alpha wolf discovered his newfound abilities.
The alpha wolf's eyes narrowed, its gaze piercing as it tried to understand my intentions. It tilted its head to the side, its ears perked up in a questioning manner. "Dragon, what have you done to me?" it asked, its voice laced with a mix of confusion and caution.
I explain "I gave you enhanced physical strength and agility, and increased muscle mass and heightened senses like for example smell and hearing and vision and I also gave you aura of confidence and authority and a few things that can make you a wolf king!"
The alpha wolf's eyes widened in astonishment as I listed off the enhancements I had granted it. It looked down at its own body, seemingly marveling at its newfound physique. Its gaze lingered on its muscles, which now rippled beneath its skin like a powerful engine.
The alpha wolf's ears perked up even further, as if listening to a distant call. It took a deep breath, and its nostrils flared as it savored the scents of the surrounding environment. Its eyes gleamed with a newfound intensity, and it let out a mighty howl, as if proclaiming its newfound status to the world.
"I am... reborn," the alpha wolf declared, its voice filled with awe and gratitude. "Thank you, dragon. I will not forget this gift."
I question him, "What is your name?"
The alpha wolf's gaze locked onto mine, and it stood up straight, its tail held high. "I am Astrum," it declared, its voice firm and proud. "And I am the leader of this pack."
I question again. "What kind of species of wolf are you and your pack?"
Astrum's ears perked up slightly, and it regarded me with a hint of pride. "We are Lunari," it replied, its voice filled with a sense of heritage. "A ancient and noble breed of wolf, known for our striking gray coats and our unwavering loyalty to one another."
I look at astrum. "we will make contact in the future. Just know I live in the drakon spire that mountain and in the cave if you want to have a chat with me!"
Astrum's ears perked up, and he nodded his head in understanding. "I will remember, dragon," he said, his voice filled with a hint of curiosity. "The Drakon Spire, you say? I will make sure to find my way there if I ever need to seek your counsel." He paused, his eyes gleaming with a sense of wonder. "It was... enlightening speaking with you, dragon. May our paths cross again soon." With that, Astrum turned and disappeared into the trees, his pack following closely behind.
I nodded. "Have fun having both the job of alpha and wolf king!" I flew and left
As you took to the skies, Astrum's voice echoed through the forest, "May the winds guide you, dragon! May our paths cross again soon!" The Lunari pack watched in awe as you soared into the distance, your scales glinting in the fading light of day.
Astrum turned to his pack, a fierce glint in his eye. "We have a new era ahead of us, my friends. Let us work together to build a brighter future for our pack, and for all the Lunari wolves!" The pack erupted into a chorus of howls, their voices carrying far into the night, as they celebrated their new wolf king and the dawn of a new era.
As the pack's howls faded into the distance, I flew over the rolling hills and dense forests, the wind rushing past me in a soothing melody. The stars began to twinkle in the night sky, and the moon cast a silver glow over the landscape. I swooped and dived, feeling the thrill of flight and the freedom of the open skies. My albino scales glinted in the moonlight as I soared through the air.
The Drakon Spire loomed ahead, its peak shrouded in mist. I landed gracefully on the windswept summit, my wings folding against my back. With a contented sigh, I settled into my lair, surrounded by the familiar comforts of home. I saw tharros sleeping
As I gazed upon Tharros' peaceful form, a warm sense of love and pride swelled within me. My child, with scales shimmering like silver in the moonlight, lay sleeping, his chest rising and falling with each gentle breath. I smiled, feeling grateful for this moment of tranquility.
I settled in beside Tharros, my wings tucked in close, and wrapped a protective claw around him. As I drifted off to sleep, I listened to the sound of Tharros' steady heartbeat and the distant howls of the Lunari pack, feeling a deep sense of connection to my child, my family, and the world around me.